A sleek black Maybach was parked outside the towering Yan Group headquarters, its engine humming softly. Inside, Lu Jinchen sat in the driver's seat, fingers tapping rhythmically against the steering wheel while his other hand held his phone to his ear.
His sharp eyes were locked onto the glass doors of the building, his expression unreadable. He waited patiently, like a hunter waiting for his prey to take the bait.
"What do you want?" Xia Yuqing's cold voice snapped through the speaker.
"I'm at your company," he said casually.
"WHAT?! WHERE?! WHY?!" Her voice shot up several octaves. "Didn't you say in our contract that we're not supposed to interfere in each other's business? Mr. Lu, this time you are the one breaking the rules! How about I fine you 50 million for that?"
